Victor got out of his ship more carefully than he would have liked to admit. No crew to be found, not a sound to be heard. He liked the quiet, but that didn't mean it didn't scare him at times. He looked around, expecting to see or hear something of note, yet there was nothing save a hall that lead to places unknown. He walked it, coming to a room where a man dwelt, there was nothing remarkable about him, save the amber coloured eyes that gave him a peircing look. ''Greetings to you sir.'' Victor said cautiously, ''We meet at last.''